Chapter 4

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Bucky: "Probably like it was before." *He replied, trying to remember what it even looked like before even though his memory was grazed in a hazy fog that prevented him from remembering anything clearly. Pulling on his neutral colored jacket and slipping his dog-tag necklace over his head, the Winter Soldier secured a pistol in its holster to the back of his belt.* "Let me know when you're ready to go... and uh... we'll probably have to sneak out the back exit of the tower."

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